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mgee (uk) - like me lyrics
[intro]
edward this sh_t wavy
[verse 1]
woulda thought he was in quarantine
cuh my bro’s been locked in the yard for a week
shotgun cough and it’s covid free
cuh the bruckback long and it’s sneezin
cctv circle the spot
but it’s cool cuh i didn’t forget my ski
kevlar gloves when i grip that zk
on the m_way man pray that the jakes don’t…
collecting section 18’s
i’m tourin ask who got boxed by me
scoring asked who got got by g
gyal all on my d_ck now that i’m mgee
sweet one buss that cuh she heard i’m sb
d_ckridin’ honey wanna dance for the team
sheesh, this livestile cheap
when you live by the sweets man die by them, huh
[chorus]
step on the gas if i see police
feds on me trynna get my id
she ain’t never f_cked wid a brudda like me (like me, like me,)
i’m tucked wid a glee (glee, glee, glee)
i’m tucked wid a glee, lil bro got a body and
he still a v, if you ain’t gang stop talking to me
i don’t wanna shoot raw, but it’s talkin to me
[verse 2]
don’t stop that whip it and lock that
sweet one open her mouth pour cognac
mgee find us where the shots at
link that shot by the spot at the shop akh
beat and dash coulda say that i mock that
tryna get faded
yo where the wock at?
where the wock at?
f_ck heartbreak lil bro i ain’t on that (facts)
i just wanna make bread, stack and spend till i can’t no more
if i open the door of the 4 by 4
sure you can get blown but i don’t mean wh0res
my whole life been dodgin the law
if i ever got caught not guilty in court
that day know i coulda got 4
but i coulda got more if they opened the floor up
i’m in shoreditch with my bora, tryna get faded
alan walker
switch tucked in my boots, new yorker
fill up the ting with quarters
i ease in she saying it’s torture
drip like water, forget her former
i’m harder than ever like t (like who?)
like tj porter
[chorus]
step on the gas if i see police
feds on me tryna get my id
she ain’t never f_cked wid a brudda like me (like me like me)
i’m tucked wid a glee (glee)
i’m tucked wid a glee
lil bro got a body and he still a v
if you ain’t gang stop talking to me
i don’t wanna shot raw
but it’s talkin’ to me
step on the gas if i see police
feds on me tryna get my id
she ain’t never f_cked wid a brudda like me (like me like me)
i’m tucked wid a glee (glee)
lil bro got a body and he still a v
if you ain’t gang stop talking to me
i don’t wanna shot raw
but it’s talkin’ to me
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